dead.

The moment she threw all that fucking faking words,she'd killed herself.

She is no more than a living corpse ; breath but the heart didn't beat.It's humming.The lullaby of her Guardian's song.

Hush.She needs a sleep.A long,tight sleep.

All she wants is ; never get up,ever again.

She's vulnerable right now.Her strong armor,her Guardian have been take off.Kill her.She's not worth living.

Slowly, the angel's fall.Deeply wounded.With the rhythm of her Guardian's lullaby,she sleep.Sleep in agony.Unforgiveable agony.